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"Gerard you brought her here?" I gasp a little and go to get up off his lap and he kinda holds me down.

"Elle I didn't know what else to do okay." He tells me. "I mean she wanted to fucking go stay in a motel or some shit." He says and I roll my eyes... Yeah I bet she already had the room booked for them... Fucking little slut that she is, she probably has a discount card for every motel in town...

I'd bet anything that she had no intentions of staying at Dana's house tonight, and she sure as hell wasn't planning on spending the night with Paul either, that was for sure...She had this all fucking planned out, that little bitch... She knew what she was doing... Gerard would come and 'save her' and then she'd tell him she had no where to go and he'd be forced to spend the night with her...Fuck I wish I could've seen the look on her face when Gerard told her he was bringing her here!

I guess I was smiling thinking about it cause Gerard started giving me a curious look.

"I told her that umm maybe you could lend her something to change into? You know to
sleep in." He says cautiously and I try not to roll my eyes...

"Yeah I suppose." I say and he lets me up off him.

"I knew you'd understand." He says smiling at me as I reach in my drawer and pull out some sweats and a t-shirt.

"Understand what?" I say tossing them to him.

"Naw its just...she said that you know, you wouldn't want her here, that you wouldn't understand." He says and I can't help but smile... Oh but I do understand you Jessica... Better than you think...

"Oh really?" I say and Gerard shrugs.

"Mmm, but I told her." He says pulling me towards him. "That you are just the/ most amazing and the/ most understanding girl anyone could ever know." He says pressing his forehead to mine.

"If you say so." I tease reaching my lips out to kiss him...he backs away slightly.

"I did tell her that." He says and I smile. He was serious...

"Mmm what else did you tell her?" I say stretching up and again trying to reach his lips with mine.

"Just that you make me so much more happier than I ever imagined I could be." He whispers leaning forward so his lips were so close to mine, I could practically taste him. I just still couldn't reach...

"Gerard." I moan softly stretching up desperately now.

"And that I'm just so, so, lucky to have someone as perfect as you as mine." He says holding his lips tortuously a fraction of inch from mine...

"Mmm that you are." I say moaning a little as he slides his hand down my back pressing me tighter against him, but still keeping his perfect lips just out of my reach.

"And that-" He goes to say-

"Oh shut up and kiss me." I tell him jumping up and grabbing the back of his head and forcing him down into my eager mouth.

I would've kissed him all night but there was a knock on the door.

"Go away." I mumble into Gerard's mouth but they kept knocking.

"Elle, its me..." Frankie says as he continues to knock...

"Go away me." I yell out pulling back from Gerard for a second.

"But it's meeee." Frankie whines a little. Gerard pulls back and looks at the door a little annoyed.

"Me who?" I tease walking over to the closed door.

"Me Frankie..." Frankie says and I roll my eyes... He sounded high as a motherfucker... Gerard must've heard it on him too caused he looked over at the door curiously as he kicked his shoes off.

"Me Frankie who?" I say looking over and smiling at Gerard as I reached to open the door.

"Me Frankie Iero." He replies and Gerard makes a face... Yup he was high...
I swing the door open and Frankie just kinda looked at me a little startled. Like he suddenly forgot what he wanted...

"I'm sorry are you lost?" I tease him as he just stood there not saying anything. "You need help finding your mommy or something little boy?" I say and Gerard laughs behind me.

"Mmm I better go bring these to Jessica." Gerard tells me holding up the clothes I gave him. I nod and he kisses my cheek as he walks out leaving me in the doorway of my room and Frankie in the hall.

"Well, what do you want 'me'?" I ask and he shakes his head like he suddenly remembered.

"Oh yeah Elle um... I was actually kinda wondering about you know... " He stammers a bit and I just looked at him..."You know, if it's umm our 'bedtime' yet?" He says lowering his voice down suggestively at me.

"Our bedtime?" I repeat back unsteadily. He winks at me. "Okay um, I don't know what your trying to imply Frankie but what ever it is...the answer is no..." I say closing the door slightly, stopping him as he tried to come through it into my room....

"I'm not implying anything." He says putting his hand up in the doorway and kinda forcing it back open and coming in. "Didn't Gerard talk to you about our umm 'sleeping arrangements' for tonight..." He says sitting down on my bed and I totally freak out... sleeping arrangements? What the fuck? I was just kidding Gerard about that whole gangbang thing earlier... But thinking back, he didn't answer me, he just kinda laughed... He never said no... no I'm not gonna pimp you out to my friends or my brother... "Well-" Frankie insists waiting on my answer...

"Well what?" I gasp a little. "Frankie there's no way Gerard agreed to-" I start to say and he nods insistently.

"He said as long as you were okay with it he didn't care." Frankie tells me leaning back onto my bed and I shake my head no at him...

"Aw come on Elle please." He pouts a little and I was like two seconds from cursing him out... "Gerard Elle wont do it." He says as Gerard comes back into the room...

"Do what?" He says a little confused looking at Frankie who's now stretched out on my bed.

"Sleep with him!' I yell out lividly.

"What?" Gerard kinda yells back and looks over at Frankie....

"Did you fucking tell Frankie he could sleep with me?!" I gasp looking over at Gerard who's looking at me like I'm nuts.

"No!" Gerard laughs.

"Well what the fuck Gerard." I say getting all worked up. "Did you tell him like we were gonna have a threesome or some shit cause that's what he's saying." I start to yell again waving my hand towards Frankie in the bed.

"What the fuck man?" He tells him. Frankie started saying something about tents and I don't know what... Gerard kinda yeses him a little. I just stood there with my arms folded looking down at him.

"Oh yeah Elle I forgot." Gerard says shaking his head a little. "Frankie wants to uh use your tent, and I kinda told him he could." He says and I look at him trying to figure out what that means. Use my tent? Gerard kinda smiled at me. "In the garage Elle." He says grinning a little. "You have a tent and like some camping gear." He says and I shrug. "Frankie wants to um you know 'camp' with Chrissy tonight." He says and I suddenly get what he's trying to say.

"Ohhh." I sigh a little. "But its so cold out." I say and Frankie shrugs.

"They're not gonna be cold Elle." Gerard laughs.

"Well yeah whatever." I say and Frankie smiles. "Go" I wave him out a little. "Go its past your bedtime." I tease him and he dashes out the room... "Gerard go with him please, make sure he doesn't break anything." I say and he nods a little and follows him out.
I go down the hall towards the kitchen and I could see the bathroom light was on... It had to be Jessica in there... I mean I could hear Chrissy giggling as she followed Frankie and Gerard into the garage. And I could see Bob and Mikey in the kitchen...

Fuck what is she doing in my bathroom for so long? Probably going through all my stuff...God I cant believe Gerard brought her here... And I cant believe I have to be nice to her... But I do.. I mean I cant give her any reason to get any closer to Gerard than I already have...

"Elle why are you up?" Bob kinda scolds me as I go into the kitchen.

"Gerard woke me." I say and he frowns. "Let me get you some blankets for the couch." I say and Bob shakes his head a little.

"You go back to bed, I know where they are honey." He tells me.

"And um I'm going to be the one sleeping on the couch." Mikey laughs..."You could have the chair." He tells Bob.. Fuck... Mikey looked high too...they all did... Well except for Gerard, and Bob... And I haven't seen Jessica since she got here...so who knows... maybe its just Mikey and Frankie...

"I ain't sleeping in the motherfucking chair!" Bob scoffs at him.

"Well someone's going to have to." I sigh a little.

"Elle I don't understand this." Mikey laughs. "You got three bedrooms in this house and one bed." He says and I shrug.

"I only need one bed Mikey, what's there to understand?" I tell him and he laughs like it was the funniest thing he ever heard. Bob kinda smirked... My mind was wandering a little... Fuck.. if one of them is on the couch and the other on the chair , and I don't really care who ends up where, they could fucking wrestle for it for all I care... But Chrissy and Frankie will be in the tent... Where does that leave Jessica?...

I think there's an air mattress in the garage somewhere. I called Gerard to come back inside... He and Frankie pretty much had the tent set up outside by now anyway... I glance into the living room and Jessica was sitting on the couch in the clothes Gerard gave her... She still hadn't said a word to me... Fucking rude little bitch... She knew I was in the kitchen... I mean she knew everyone was in the kitchen but yet she went and sat in the living room when she came out of the bathroom...

She was kinda rubbing her cheek too as she looked around... I know she didn't see me looking at her from the doorway cause she jumped when I spoke...

"You keep rubbing it you're just gonna make it worse." I say as Gerard came up behind me. She kinda just smiled politely but didn't say anything... I guess she wanted it to be worse... I mean the worse it was the worse Gerard would feel right? And the worse he feels the nicer he'd be to her...

"What is it babe?" Gerard says coming up behind me putting his hand onto my shoulder.

"I think there's an air mattress in the garage can you get it for her?" I say and he nods.

"Mmm you can put it in Bobbi-Jo's old room." I say rubbing my neck a little from the stress as I followed him back into the kitchen.

"You have an air mattress?" Mikey cries out. "I get dibs." He says and I shake my head no.

"No." I tell him firmly. "Its for Jessica." I say and he frowns.

"Elle I think I should get to sleep on the couch." He tells me and I shrug.

"Mikey I really don't give a fuck okay." I tell him.

"So I can?" He asks and I shrug again.

"HA!" He cries out to Bob. "Elle says I get the couch." He tells him and Bob smirks.

"Elle should be in bed." Bob says smiling a little at me.

"And I will be as soon as Gerard gets the air mattress blown up." I sigh.

"If I blow it up can I get the couch?" Mikey says excitedly.

"Sure Mikey." I tell him and Bob kinda smiles.

"You have to tell him." Mikey says nodding towards Bob. "Tell him the couch is mine." He says and I laugh... Fuck I never realized how someone who's high sounds to someone who's sober until now...

"Let him have the couch Bob." I say and Bob kinda smirks. "Bob please play nice." I scold him as Gerard appears witht the deflated mattress.

"Aw cool." Mikey says grabbing it from and heading towards the bedroom.

"What the fuck?" Gerard says a little confused.

"Mikey's gonna blow it up so he could sleep on the couch." I try to explain.

"Well then maybe he should take the pump!" Gerard kinda laughs holding it up in his other hand.

"Oh fuck." I kinda sigh. "Gimme." I say and Bob stops me.

"Naw Elle let him fucking huff and puff for a while, it'll make it all the more sweeter when I force his ass off the couch." Bob chuckles lighting his cigarette up. I smiled as he yawned a little as he leaning against the kitchen counter... I guess he was waiting for Jessica to get out of the living room so he could go lay down... Mmm go lay down... watching Bob yawn made me suddenly very sleepy...

"Come on Gee" I tease Gerard grabbing the waistband on his pants and pulling him close to me. "Lets go to bed." I purr a little in his ear.

"You tired honey?" He says running his hand down my back sending shivers up my spine... The sensation suddenly woke me up.

"Mmm no, not anymore. Come on lets go." I giggle and he grins a little as Frankie comes in through the sliding doors.

"Aw cool you're still up." He says looking over at me and Gerard.

"Not for long." Gerard says wrapping his arms around me from behind and kinda pushing me towards the exit...

"I wanted to ask if I could ummm borrow...." He kinda stammered a little.

"What is it now Frankie?" I said a little annoyed...

"Um could I borrow a condom?" He says lowering his voice a little and I smiled.

"Frankie that's not something you borrow..." I say shaking my head at him a little.

"Elle." Gerard says nudging me a little. He was trying not to smile but he was doing a poor job of it...

"No I'm sorry, when you 'borrow' something you return it when you're done using it." I say and Bob kinda laughs.

"Elle that's sick." Gerard kinda chastises me.

"Well can I have one to keep then Elle?" Frankie says shaking his head a little.

"I don't know why you're asking me I don't have any." I say shrugging a little. He looks over at Gerard.

"Uh me neither." Gerard says looking down a little.

"You gotta fucking be kidding me!" Bob yells out in anger mashing his cigarette into the ashtray... I was startled... I mean that was the kinda reaction I would've expected from Lia if she was here... not Bob... "After everything you fucking...shit." He mumbles harshly reaching into his pocket and pulling out his wallet. He looked over at Gerard and I disapprovingly as he pulled a condom from his pocket and flicked it across the room at Frankie...

I guess Frankie wasn't expecting that cause he totally missed catching it and it fell on the floor somewhere halfway between me and him. We both reached for it at the same time... But I guess I was the only one looking at it on the floor cause I managed to picked it before him... Frankie was reaching around on the floor with his hand...but his eyes... lets just say his eyes weren't watching what his hand was doing... I guess he decided to take advantage of his view point of me bending over so close in front of him, to peek down the front of my fucking tank top and he caught a glimpse of my tattoo since I didn't have a bra on...

"Ah so that's where it is." He says and I instantly know what he's talking about... I mean I kinda saw him looking for a split second as I bent over...But it was too late to do anything about it... I glance back over at Gerard and Bob. I don't think either one of them noticed... or knew what the fuck Frankie was talking about...

"I want a scorpion too." Frankie says and I frown. "But no offense that's shit, you should go back and have him do it to you again." He says and my eyes well up instantly with tears.../Go back and have him do it again?/ The words kinda stuck in my head for a spilt second and I could feel myself going pale at the thought...

My whole body froze up. I know Frankie didn't mean it... I mean he would've never said that if he knew...

But before I could even blink Bob came charging up and grabbed Frankie by the throat no less..."The next time you mention her tattoo again." He says completely enraged as he slammed Frankie up against the wall so hard that the picture frames hanging on the opposite side of it in the living room fell off. "-The next time you're gonna go through the fucking wall you understand me." He says slamming Frankie against it again only not as hard...

"Bob!" I cry out as Gerard grabs him off of Frankie. I look up and Jessica's in the doorway kinda panic stricken watching us all...

"What the hell!" Gerard says to him and Bob kinda tosses his hands up in the air and steps back.

"Sorry." He mumbles a little and takes a deep breath.

"Fuck." Frankie coughs, trying to catch his breath somewhat as Bob turns and walks outside to cool off I guess.

"What the hell was that all about?" Gerard says and I frown and Gerard shakes his head a little in apology.

"That's not what I-" He starts to say.

"No I get it." I sigh.

"Well I don't." Frankie scoffs. "Elle you're fucking husband's nuts! You better do something about him too" He says pointing his finger at me warningly as he went back out onto the deck.

"Husband?" I hear Jessica say..."Wait, Bob Bryar is your husband?" ...Great can today get any worse...